Grimanic Guerillas We’re back from the grave Grimanic Guerillas Come rolling like a wave Grimanc Franc-tireurs The young men that fell Grimanic Marodeurs Back from Royal Hell
Harry of Norway Charlie of Sweden Maggie of Denmark Eliza of Eden
You rule our countries sceptre In hand You feed of your subjects and the Fat of the land
Grimanic Guerillas We’re back from the grave Grimanic Guerillas Come rolling like a wave Grimanc Franc-tireurs The young men that fell Grimanic Marodeurs Back from Royal Hell
Harry of Norway Charlie of Sweden Maggie of Denmark Eliza of Eden
We salute your Queens and Illustrious Kings We admire your castles and Beautiful things
We’re dead young men coming Home from the war There’s a party at your place open The door What do you mean you won’t Let us in Leave us in the cold because you Didn’t win
Grimanic Guerillas We’re back from the grave Grimanic Guerillas Come rolling like a wave Grimanc Franc-tireurs The young men that fell Grimanic Marodeurs Back from Royal Hell
You say we march You say we all freeze We say you starve We say you walk out
Fathers under fire The King never came Remember us We died in his name
Grimanic Guerillas We’re back from the grave Grimanic Guerillas Come rolling like a wave Grimanc Franc-tireurs The young men that fell Grimanic Marodeurs Back from Royal Hell